Lyrics

[Verse 1] Hold Up How You Do That There See me head-to-toe, suited like a formal affair No Bow-Tie, You Should See My Low Eye's They Let You Know That I Live On Another Plane They Let You Know That Im Driving In A Different Lane Picture That I Got My Mind In A Different Frame Is It June Yet, You On That Old Shit I Got Yo Bitch On Skype Doing Ho Shit Internet Titties and European Cities That I Only Use I To Dream About, Now They Keep Calling Right? Like A Bird? Think Im Balling, Cause I Gotta Couple Chips Shit I Tell her Get A Grip, Bitch Like Some Handlebars It's Just A Lifestyle, Don't Trip We Handle Ours I Got The Good Weed Popping Out The Mason's Jar And If You Wanna Fly, Bitch I Can Show You Mars [Hook] Hold Up, How You "Do Dat Der" (I Don't Know) X7 [Verse 2] Wave Ya Hands If You Love Hip-Hop. "Sike" Wave Ya Hands If You Sell It By The Ziploc Im Taking Over And Your Neighborhood A Pit Stop Tell Your Bottom Bitch She Can Suck Like X-PAC No Sex PAC Im A Damn Sleaze Bag Germ ?, Got My Neck Playing Freeze Tag I Beat The Stuffing Off The Coochie Like A Bean Bag All Black Levi's Look How My Jeans Sag [Hook] X7